Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 139: Starting today as a little white face?

Jin Wenwen took Roland to a remote place in the Swordsmanship Museum.

Because it's almost autumn, the osmanthus here is blooming, the smell is quite good, and there is a faint osmanthus fragrance everywhere.

Jin Wenwen wears a white shirt on the upper body, tight jeans and short hair, plus a refined temperament. This neutral beauty will really give some people a great sense of shock.

But Roland did not. He likes feminine girls.

Moreover, after listening to Xisha's words, he had a very bad sense of Jin Wenwen, so he didn't feel that she was outstanding.

"You can really hide." Jin Wenwen took out a lady's cigarette, put it on a skilled place, spit it out after breathing, and then continued: "I have to let me chase here."

Roland also smiled: "But haven't you run over cheeky yet?"

Hearing this, Jin Wenwen frowned deeply: "You seem to have a big opinion on me?"

"Think about it from another angle. Miss Jin is being followed by a pervert every day, trying to figure out where your family lives, how would you feel?"

This remark said that she was a stalker and had the same nature as a pervert. Jin Wenwen was so angry that her cigarettes almost shook off. After a while, she suppressed her anger and said: "Since you don't like to talk to me more, But I will make it simpler. "

Roland raised his eyebrows, an expression that you can say directly.

Jin Wenwen took a deep breath: "You must have a virtual game cabin at home."

"No." Roland shook his head.

"You can't lie to me." Jin Wenwen smiled smugly: "Just now I saw you, and you started getting murderous. A few months ago, when I first saw you, you cleanly and baby There is no difference. Now it is more murderous and still very strong. It is not possible to condense by killing one or two people. You have killed many people. "

Roland chuckled: "If I really killed a lot of people and was arrested by the police, would you really be a police officer who eats dry food?"

"Yeah, obviously killing a lot of people, but nothing. Is there any other possibility besides virtual games?" Jin Wenwen walked to Roland's side and said: "Only in that game, you kill people at will, will not be reality The world is implicated. "

Roland yawned, looked at Jin Wenwen, who was close to him, and said, "This is just your guess. I still have to tell you, no."

"It doesn't matter if you say, I think it's enough." Jin Wenwen's smile with a poppy temperament: "To be honest, leaving the virtual cabin in your hands is pure waste, giving us military talent is the most Good choice."

"Why is it waste?"

"That kind of virtual cabin is meant to be used by warriors, and should not fall into the hands of ordinary people like you."

Roland laughed lightly: "What time is it now, and some people still think they are more expensive. Did Chen Shengwang of the junior high school forget it? Don't tell me, you came out and punched without finishing junior high school."

"You!" Jin Wenwen threw her lady's cigarette into the ground angrily, and then stepped **** her. Her legs were long and straight, like a compass: "I don't talk so much to you, half a million, let the virtual cabin give me."

Roland shook his head: "I haven't."

"Don't die if your duck's mouth is tough, it's really annoying me, don't blame me for using some shameful means."

Roland heard it even more funny: "Now it is so powerful to fight against evil and evil. It is the time when you are in the limelight. You dare to threaten me as an ordinary good citizen. Believe me or not?

It is now different from more than a dozen or twenty years ago, such triads simply cannot be arrogant.

Jin Wenwen took a deep breath: "Yes, you guys are great. Then I will raise the price again, one million."

"I said I didn't have it, it wasn't the money." Roland looked at her sarcastically. "Do you not understand what I'm talking about, or are you simply deaf?"

Jin Wenwen was almost mad.

She said bitterly: "Good! Your kid is amazing."

Then he turned around and left.

Then Roland returned to the shed and saw Xisha and Qi Shaoqiu waiting for themselves.

Qi Shaoqiu laughed when he saw him: "I saw Jin Wenwen was angry, and that expression was the same as eating Xiang. When I broke up with her, her expression was not so ugly and cool!"

After he finished talking, he was still afraid of Roland's shoulder.

Xisha asked, "What does she tell you?"

"She had to say that I had a virtual cabin and said she would sell it to her for one million. I said no, she didn't believe it and ran away." Roland said casually.

But the two people obviously didn't believe it. They knew Jin Wenwen very well. If it was as simple as Roland said, the other party wouldn't be angry like this.

"She still hasn't let go of the ambition to compete for the women's championship." Qi Shaoqiu felt a little sighed.

Xisha put her hands behind her and looked away.

"You are also martial arts, don't you wonder if I am?" Roland asked curiously.

Qi Shaoqiu said indifferently: "Are there any? What do you want to say that will naturally tell us, do not want to say that nature will not say, asking is also in vain. Instead, it will hurt feelings.

Xisha looked at Roland. In the beautiful black pupil, it seemed that there was autumn water rippling.

Roland sighed: "In fact there are."

Everyone is so familiar, it is meaningless to tell lies.

Qi Shaoqiu smiled and showed some relief expression.

Xisha took out the hands behind her. A decades-old old-fashioned yellow paper notebook was held in her palm by her: "This is my experience. I have learned all about the Taoist regimen of physical exercises. It's inside. You can take a look and return it to me after reading it. "

Roland took it. The notebook still had the girl ’s body temperature. Roland froze and said solemnly, "Thank you."

Xisha once again smiled rarely: "No."

At noon, Roland returned home from the sword surgery hall. After lunch with his parents, he lay in bed and looked at Xisha's notebook.

The eyes are "Taoist Health Experience", the font is very beautiful and beautiful.

Roland turned page by page, and Xisha's hand-drawn meridian body on her notebook had a path of luck, as well as some of her self-talking experiences.

Roland looked through it and found that this experience had a major flaw.

As a girl, Xisha pays too much attention to the whitening effect of this exercise.

Almost all the luck is to the acupuncture point, how long will it keep the skin whiter, or more tight.

Otherwise it is the secret of dark hair.

Is this thing useless?

No, very useful.

But for Roland, what he hopes to see more is the experience of improving the direction of mental power.

Not this.

Do you want to make yourself a little white face?

Well, it seems pretty good.

Roland flashed this thought suddenly.

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